Prologue
You know i'm writing free mini stories ; 3 just an old dabble for an rp i figured i can share :3 bones crush and turn to dust, but the clock keeps on ticking, never stopping.
The library
A faintly ticking sound pulls her attention however, her ears perking up as she raises her head towards the origin quickly.
Plankton's Journey To The Central Nervous System Of Sandy Cheeks
Jagged and gaping hole that said tick removal had just made in her left eardrum.
Intention
tick tick tick tick. pump pump pump pump. "hold still," declan commanded. he pulled his dick out, then released the otter's hips.
Microscope - Chapter 4
tick. beyond it lay blackness. he passed doors and end tables - it would have been in total silence if it were not for a small marble pendulum clock that perched atop one of the tables, accompanying his heartbeat with a rhythmic tick, tick, tick...
The Arcade
Suddenly she was thrust to the screen again her hope leaving her "ohh no he lost" the last thought before she returned to being scripted the timer ticking.
Roads
tick, tick, tick...i listened as the vehicle eased to my presence. i'd gotten my licence a few months back but that meant jack all with regard to this beast.
Paper, Plastic, or Tire Iron. (Otherwise Untitled)
His curiosity was piqued, notions to take a peek at the mechanisms forming as the pump kept up the ticking.
Astral High - Chapter 44
That's a soul, between the tick and the tock." as he spoke the figure faded into nothingness. "and there it goes, to the other half of the second." "the tick and the tock?"
Individual Attention
The only sounds in the room were your breathing, his breathing, and the quiet ticking of his watch on the table.
A Lay in the Park
tick. tick. the ticking of his camera's lens as he adjusted its zoom barely peeked over the moaning he was starting to make out. they were really going at it - all the better for him. tick... tick... perfect. he had the angle, he had the focus.
Christmas Special 2017
tick protested. "your singing hypnotizes people! you'd have everyone here running for the real bethlehem." tick grinned. "that sounds awe-" "no, tick!" he stomped his foot, pouting. "but why do i have to be a stupid sheep?"